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Days in Midgard: A Thousand Years On
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In this exotic island locale, he's on the lookout for mature women who are yearning for a little adventure. When they part company, maybe they'll leave a nice token of their gratitude for him. Quite often, apparently, they do. And then he's out to find the next Mrs. Right on what used to be called the Beachfront Walk, but in this age of slick travel brochures has been transformed into the...
Promenade
But even an idyllic life like this has its difficulties. For example, there's that special someone he left behind when he came here. And then, of course, there's this little matter of dealing with the locals. But he's hoping this woman he's just met, with her expensive-looking gold keys on a chain around her waist, will make him forget about all that.
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